Lyrics:
We're locked in a lonely love déjà vu
Inspired by nothing
We're bound by the things that we were put through
It's better there's something
after I love you crazy leave you out to dry that's exactly what I did and now you won't reply baby I'm going crazy
I'm so sorry for the things that I
after I love you crazy leave you out to dry that's exactly what I did and now you won't reply baby I'm going crazy
I'm so sorry for the things that I
ya'll
To all the players who made this possible
Thank you very much yeah, the check's in the mail
To Kelly Vargas for steppin' in there, makin' it
will tell you so
you need it,
today you ask for summer
tomorrow you ask for winter.
Any weather in the soul is good,
let it rain,
let it snow,
let
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I'm warning you
I skipped a life
To be here
I've got no right
I'm bad luck
I used to feel a lot
Things used to be alright
So much was
Ok imma start off telling everybody thank you
Thank you for the misery
Thank you for the pain too
Bitch I been a healer since I figured what I came
if we don't know how this thing goes
My darling don't
Keep me waiting
I wanna kiss you on the lips
Like the movie scenes
I wanna grab you by
By hook or by crook,
You're gonna string me up,
Guess that's just my luck,
You put the fun in no fun
And then the tiles formed into a mirror,
I saw
version of my life is by your side
Cause only you know what's best for me
I'm so sorry for every time I made you feel blue
By placing my trust in something
Is it just the things you see that make it all worth while
Put your God into a box and keep him by your side
Hopeless is the refugee escaping from
pray he falls.
But don't feel sorry for me.
Things weren't always this bad.
Why when I was a young talking goat,
The Old Man was just like my dad.
I
part of my agenda
To make the world gay
And the thing about you is
You don't have a voice
So let me say it for ya
I can see you standing there
Waiting
trying to keep him in his place
Midnight regulations
Midnight regulations
Oh, all you common men
You need to fight for a new way
Old hearts, we need
The day the door is closed
The echoes fill your soul
They won't say which way to go
Just trust your heart
To find what you're here for
Open another
Sitting in the backyard on a Sunday in the morning
Touched by you and all your curls that sucked me in
I can hear you when you're screaming
I hear
the things I don’t see
Things I don’t see, yeah yeah
Thank you for always watching over me
Watching over me, yeah yeah yeah
I just wanna thank you
September 8,
Pound of weed you can smell it by the door
Palm trees you can have this all season
I'm balling and the niggas ridin' with me
Is ready for whatever, ready
seen by a doctor
But baby you can clearly see what these hands are for
It might be pathetic
Or it might be aesthetic
But I will always aim to please you
Than I've ever been before
You can go and buy yours
At all better wighat stores
Just ask for hoo! Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Hoo!
Yeah, they wear them in
Understanding nothing
Just the last thing that you read
You'll get by getting high
Pretending that you're already dead
Some people you already know
Start to tell
prefer to be alone
Sometimes
Most of the time
All the time or not at all
Do you like hangin' by the lake in the summer
And watching leaves change in
understand) that I got feelings for u fine things I go buy u
Omalicha e ge gbumu walai (gbumu walai)
baby that night when u pass by u they my mind cos u
I'd like to tell you that I miss you
I really miss you
All day, that's all I do
I wish we could've been together
For more than one life
To make you
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